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- After Yang Mo made up his mind, he was still confused because the dirty old man had told him about the so-called special mission before. Therefore, he couldn't help but ask Xing Tian: "Why do you say I can win when I come back? Also, what should I do to lead everyone to victory?"
Yang Mo’s curiosity was not answered by the eight of them. Instead, they looked at each other with a smile, and then Xingtian said mysteriously: "Lord Shengzi, you will know soon, and now we must keep it a secret."
The more mysterious the people became, the more curious Yang Mo became, but he did not force them to tell the answer immediately. Since they said they would know soon, let's wait until the day comes. Some things are better left alone. Although it is domineering to go against the will of heaven, you will basically die miserably!
Next, we chatted with several elders for a while to learn about the history of the sacred battlefield. During the chat, Yang Mo could clearly feel their excitement and joy, as if he would soon be able to return to the world and enjoy freedom. This puts Yang Mo under a lot of pressure. He is afraid that if he cannot lead them to victory, he will only let their joy be in vain.
When the sun was about to set, the dirty old man led Yang Mo to say goodbye to everyone, and then walked back with Yang Mo.
On the way back, Yang Mo kept a solemn expression. He felt a lot of pressure. The hope of all mankind was suddenly shouldered on his shoulders. He was a little breathless. He was afraid that he would not be able to withstand such a huge pressure, and even more afraid. I can't complete such a big task myself.
Back to the Notre Dame Temple, the dirty old man walked away on his own initiative. Yang Mo walked in and smelled the refreshing fragrance. When he walked in, he found that the Holy Mother had already prepared a table of delicious food. Seeing Yang Mo come in, he greeted Yang Mo quickly: "Holy Son, come here quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold. "
"Hey!" Yang Mo agreed and walked over. As soon as he sat down, the Holy Mother brought a bowl of rice. Yang Mo took the rice, took a few bites, and stuffed some more food into his mouth. He was not hungry, but he wanted to finish all the food on the table.
Because this is the first time his mother has cooked for him. The first time in twenty years is extremely precious.
This is not the best meal Yang Mo has ever eaten, but it is the meal he has dreamed of. As I ate, I couldn't help but shed tears.
People say that mother and child are connected. The Holy Mother shed tears when she saw Yang Mo eating, and her own eyes couldn't help but moisten. She said softly: "My child, over the years, it's your mother who has failed you, and it's your mother who has never given up. To take responsibility.”
"No." Yang Mo shook his head and said: "I didn't know before, but now I understand that you are a great love and you are not selfish. Compared with your sacrifice, this little grievance of mine is nothing. And you must have made me happy over the years." They are also paying attention to me."
Yang Mo's words caused the tears that were swirling in the eyes of the Holy Mother to fall down. She sighed and said: "My child, there is no way this is our fate. As descendants of Pangu, all we can do is inherit the last wishes of our ancestors." , guarding the world from generation to generation and resisting foreign invasion."
Yang Mo nodded. He didn’t know what greatness meant before, but now he understands. Because there is no one on the sacred battlefield who is not a great person. They have been guarding it for generations, sacrificing themselves and future generations for the sake of the entire world.
Yang Mo was silent for a while, then raised his head and asked seriously: "Mother, they all regard me as their savior and think I can completely solve this crisis. Please tell mewhat should I do to achieve this."
"Wait, wait for another seven days." The Holy Mother did not tell Yang Mo directly, but she at least gave Yang Mo a time limit and let him know that there is a limit to waiting.
Therefore, Yang Mo did not continue to ask. Seven days is not a difficult cycle for him. After so many years, why should he care about these seven days?
After dinner, the Holy Mother took Yang Mo to the backyard of the Holy Mother Temple, then pointed to a well in the center of the courtyard and said, "Child, go and see what that is?"
Hearing this, Yang Mo leaned over and took a look, and was immediately shocked, because the entire well water was blood red and very viscous, as if it contained the blood of countless people.
Yang Mo felt it was leaking, but the Holy Mother smiled slightly, walked to the well, bit her index finger, and dripped three drops of blood into it. Suddenly the whole blood well was churning, and the blood that was originally calm rose up like a rising tide, as if it was going to blow up. Yang Mo by the well seemed to be pulled down.
"My child, jump in. Our ancestors are calling you." Our Lady smiled and said,
Um?
Yang Mo was a little confused and asked: "Did you jump into this blood well?"
"Well, that's right." The Holy Mother nodded and urged: "Hurry, otherwise the ancestors will think you are disrespectful to them."??”
"Oh!" Yang Mo promised without thinking much. His instinct told him that his mother would not lie to him, so he jumped into the roaring blood. As soon as he entered the bloody water, he felt tingling pain all over his body, as if countless steel needles were pricking his whole body densely. He couldn't help but scream in pain.
Seeing that he screamed so shrilly, the Holy Mother nodded with great satisfaction and murmured in a low voice: "It seems that the ancestors like his body very much. Otherwise, we wouldn't love him so much."
The Holy Mother thought that the ancestors loved Yang Mo, but Yang Mo felt extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to use all his strength to jump out of the blood well, but found that he couldn't use any of his true energy, and the thick blood stuck to him like universal glue. , let alone jumping out of the well, it is very difficult to jump even half a minute.
About half an hour later, the heart-rending pain disappeared, replaced by the numbness that gnawed at his heart. He felt as if there were countless ants swarming in his body, and it was so itchy that he wanted to scratch his own flesh and blood with his hands. Unfortunately, he can't move at all now.
The only thing he can move now is his mouth, and all he can do is yell and bite his tongue to kill himself.
It is impossible for Yang Mo to bite his tongue and commit suicide. No matter how difficult the situation is, Yang Mo will never take the initiative to give up his life. Therefore, he chose to yell, and the scream was extremely sad.
But his shrill screams did not make the mother at the well feel distressed. Instead, they made the Holy Mother very happy. The more painful Yang Mo was inside, the happier she became. Because this means that the greater the chance that Yang Mo can be transformed, the higher the upper limit will be in the future.
Yang Mo kept screaming sadly until the next morning, but the Holy Mother was guarding the well and never left even half a step. And Yang Mo had already made his voice hoarse.
"Do you still feel uncomfortable?" When the rising sun shone into the bottom of the well, the Holy Mother who had been silent finally asked.
"I can't stop at all. The ants in the meat have burrowed into my two golden elixirs. They are in the bone marrow, muscles, and blood vessels. Mom, I want to go out, I want to go home." Yang Mo was very helpless. asked for help.
Seeing her son in such pain made the Virgin feel very uncomfortable, but she must not break the rules of her ancestors. And the current situation is a very good thing for Yang Mo. You must know that when she entered the bloodline, it only took more than three hours for her to feel no pain. Now, Yang Mo actually did it all night and couldn't stop at all. This shows how great his future will be.
There is an unwritten rule in the Pangu lineage. The longer someone stays in the bloodline, the more the ancestors recognize him, and the higher the achievements that person can achieve in the future. Now that Yang Mo has lived longer than any of his ancestors in the past, is my son really the destined savior? _
The Holy Mother thought silently in her heart.
Nearly six hours later, Yang Mo finally stopped feeling the numbness in his body, and the blood that tightly adhered him became thinner. He quickly jumped out of the blood well.
Yang Mo came out of the well and immediately felt as light as a swallow. Although his physical strength had not changed much, and his combat effectiveness showed no sign of improvement. But he clearly felt that the essence of his body had been transformed. Now he could easily capture the existence of energy in the air, and the sensitivity of his skin was getting higher and higher, as if he could absorb energy into the golden elixir at any time.
At the same time, Yang Mo's golden elixir also changed from yellow to a brilliant golden yellow. The color was very pure and very translucent.
At this time. The Holy Mother next to her quickly came over and asked, "Holy Son, how do you feel now?"
"It feels as if all the impurities in my body have been removed, and the essence of my body has changed. My energy seems to be more pure. However, my combat effectiveness has not improved." Yang Mo answered truthfully.
After hearing this, the Holy Mother nodded and said: "You are already amazing. From ancient times to the present, no one can surpass you in terms of body refining time, except for Emperor Pangu who founded this bloodline. According to the existing rules of this bloodline, you are very likely to Becoming the first person since Emperor Pangu."
Yang Mo was a little surprised by what the Holy Mother said. All the hard work was finally not in vain.
But at the same time, he still had doubts, so he continued to ask: "What does this bloodline mean?"
"This is the way our ancestors of all generations put their whole body essence and blood into it before they died, and led by the will of Pangu the Great to train their bodies for our descendants, in order to achieve a spiritual state of no matter and no stain, because such a state will It will speed up our cultivation by leaps and bounds."
"Oh, so that's what happened." Yang Mo nodded, he finally understood what was going on.
"Well, you're tired after howling all night. Go and have a rest. I'll come back tonight.?Call you. "The Holy Mother gave instructions and took Yang Mo to the side room next to her.
Yang Mo entered the room, found the bed and fell asleep. He howled all night and was really tired.
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